#I cry errytime

[nvrcmplt]

[papiprincess]

i cry errytime i go through our shared album 😭💕

[keefechambers]

the first & last time

[trckstrgod]

much quality so much quality wow 10/10 would follow again                ↳   @petrovafired​     /     positivity.     /     always  accepting.

you  make  me  want  to  cry  every  time  you  reblog  something  of  mine  with  your  kind  words  I  cant  even  express  my  love  for  you  and  your  muse  joseph  as  well  as  the  others  I’m  sure  I’ll have  the  pleasure  to  write  with !!!                    pls  never  stop  being  a  ray  of  sunshine  in  my  day  <3

[bedknees]

List THIS under Songs That Never Cease To Make Me Bawl Like A Bitch™ :’))))))))

[jjillekkot]

‘ i will tell myself that the burn of my loneliness in my chest completes me & maybe someday it will be true. ’

growling suggestion // @kunselxknows

It’s no surprise that Yuffie pretends she enjoys this trek alone. Always makes due with a laugh on her face and the occasional prank. And those moments she spends with Kunsel and the others– they are genuine and bonafide, she does not regret them for an instance.

But she distances herself all the while. She has not forgotten, after all, the purpose of this trek: to discover and retrieve materia, to use its power to restore her homeland. Because within that small body still burns the flames which scorched the forest. She still endures the heartache that she’s befriended friends of the very one who wrought havoc to Wutai.

Sometimes she thinks she can handle the ordeal of being alone. But for now, she’s still a child. 

She can do with friends for now, can’t she?

[novemberocean]

turns out it doesnt matter if its 2016 or 2020, i will still cry at the end of undertale

[shalandrassil]

Some doodles of my void elf Serena + a cameo of her gf, Aliciel. I am.. SMITTEN with their love. SMITTEN I TELL YOU!

@buttcollectorjellyfish

[vonlipvig]

no offence, but......standing calmly at the crossroads, no desire to run...theres no hurry anymore when all is said and done

[abby-something]

oh boy!! they’re going to build up to the new series by airing each episode every week! I should calculate how long it will take to air the new series!!

...wait....

.......

[loveshinsukenakamura]

👀

[thelonestrider]

Please ignore the leg clipping. I cry errytime My bbys Lily / Elliot

[nvrcmplt]

The way they stared told him enough, amused in the dance of candlelight in the eye, but his stoic features were lacking in any form of physical jest. Instead, the Wyvern continued to stare, waiting for them to think things over, and then finally the other's words came forward. At first, he was hoping the human would like him to know the preference of gifts, but, at the same, - this too was a valid question. Humans were rather finicky on these smaller ideals of relationships, no? Still, his smile was gentle this time, letting Ueda get all his words through between them - the stew was to be eaten but he wasn't going to force the other to consume things when he was possibly very, very distracted by the proposal here.

However, to be told it was a joke… Well, that made his lashes flutter. Brows raising to hairline in the blatant regard. Well ---- he wasn't expecting that? Ueda was a stubborn man, a childish one at times, determined and bright but at this moment - he didn't think his chosen one would be so dismissive. As if bees were in the ear instead of thinking over the words of this beast before him. Then again --- this was the boy that stayed out after dark, in the areas he forbade, just because he saw a rare flower on the horizon. Also, one to almost die several times hiking mountains without aid.

Luit had a moment of thought - should he really court them?

But that was a yes without question either way.

"I do not jest, Ueda." He cut those thoughts off completely, in fact, he took a moment out of a human's terms and rose his hand to gather the others' meal. Tugging it from the hands to instead place it upon the low table at their side as his other hand rests upon their cheek. Leaning forward - fluid in a motion of everything working in Luit's favour - did his lips press to theirs. Lashes low - but gaze pointed with desire and truth as he firmly made sure his touch was imprinted upon each tier. He wasn't unaware of the feeling himself either, the fluttering in his stomach and the warmth of his flame tickling his throat as he shudders from the contact with another…

Though, he had to let it go - retreating slowly to allow Ueda to stare, to take it in, to let his brain stop buffering and load what's just happened here. "Gender doesn't be other our kind, the heart and emotion of devotion is all we need. Human, though a limit to the timeline of life, once again - does not bother our kind." In fact, it could be changed. Blessed by magic and will of Nature's First creatures.

"However, it is your choice. May I court you, Ueda?"

nvrcmplt​:

Strange it was to think this one was without parents but he understood that at times, parents were rather scarce to humanity. Either be it death, poverty, trade or just in general cluelessness - Luit has discovered that many humans have little unity when they have nothing to see or experience for themselves. It was vastly different to his own kind, it was almost instinctual to look after a hatchling, to look for a flock, to ease into dens and snuggle for warmth on lonesome travels with others of like-minded origin… Of course not every dragon species were like Wyvern, and it came to environments and temperaments, but Luit understood that those things too effected humans like his Ueda.

Though smiling so cheerfully and with words that spoke of confidence in remembrance, it made the Wyvern hum and stare with a deep gaze before chuffing. “Then if that is so, may I be your family?” An option that felt like nothing but natural to his own tongue and being but he had to wonder, would it be the same for Ueda? “Ah - I mean not as a parent or brother either.” Then what? Well, it wasn’t like he was shy to speak his intentions. “Courting you seems the natural progression, but my kind knows of this intention instinctively.” He started, wondering once more if the other could pick up on his wording before he finished his thoughts and offer.

“Do you prefer food, items or garments, Ueda?”

//  “ Courting you seems like the natural progression. ”

  The piece of potato that had lingered on his spoon fell right back into the stew with an audible plop. At first he thought it was some brotherhood bond between dragons that humans didn’t have but the quick clarification from Luit dissolved any reassurances. 

  He stared at the wyvern for a good while, the dripping cave providing noise to fill the silence. 

   “ L-Luit… I’m a human? A-And… I’m a guy? ” He pointed at himself, painting on an exasperated smile. It wasn’t as if same sex relationships were unheard of, but Ueda could not imagine himself to be in this position, much less Luit as well. He thought about it a little more and realized Luit didn’t really look at women when they travelled to town nor men… so he always thought attraction was reserved for his own species.

  As it was, he was grateful that Luit spared some time to care and speak to him. For the past year, they’ve been basically joined at the hip but Ueda never saw it as anything more. In fact… someone like Luit… thinking that he’s an object worthy of being courted in the first place…

   Nevertheless… he was quite straightforward about it, perhaps it was a sort of prank. Suddenly, he could feel his cheeks slowly redden for thinking otherwise. “ When you make jokes with a straight-face, it’s hard not to take you seriously… ”

[summerb4jc]

Me, openly weeping at the Mr. Roger’s documentary Won’t You Be My Neighbor?

It’s more likely than you think.

[6ixshitttttt]

Just wanna say your blog is so lovely and i cry errytime I see more black people like me in the metal/grunge/alt scene! In my small town we dont get that much or at all. Bless you & thanks for following! Youre beautiful!🙋🏽

Thank you 🖤🤘🏾. And man do I ever understand this! Keep on networking online, its truly how I've connected with so many other poc and black folk in the scene.

[megatraven]

god im so manly

nothing could ever be manlier than crying over ratatouille